How to put on the character of Wen Haozai in front of Buteizai

Eh?Eh... eh, eh~ eh!

After hearing what Edogawa Ranpo said, everyone in the detective agency who heard about it for the first time was shocked.

Regarding their reaction, Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and said, "Since the previous case, I thought you guys were already prepared for this."

If it weren't for the source of their own list outside, where did the 500 million yuan for the detective agency come from?

"Is it Ango?" Takenzai asked suddenly.

Osamu Dazai nodded, and the Tanizaki brothers and sisters asked curiously after hearing what Takenzai said: "Who is that Ango? And Mr. Dazai, how did you recognize that Tsushima-kun went to see that Ango earlier?"

As soon as their words were spoken, Kunikida Doppo stepped forward first.

"Is it Ango Sakaguchi?" He pushed his glasses to confirm.

Osamu Dazai nodded, and then continued to look at the silent Buteizai.

Wu Jingzai just fell silent, and then suddenly showed a gentle smile that didn't look much different from usual.

He reached out and took Osamu Dazai's backpack from the chair, opened the backpack and said, "If it's a mission that was deliberately selected over there, there might be something really interesting..."

Although Takenzai was calm and indifferent, but for some reason, Dazai felt that the atmosphere of the Armed Detective Agency was extremely boring at the moment.

But this is also a very normal thing...

Although there are not many previous memories left, it may be because Osamu Dazai cares about certain things, so he still remembers one thing, the death of Sakunosuke Oda was caused by Ango Sakaguchi.

Even if it wasn't intentional, even if Ango Sakaguchi himself was trying his best to prevent such a thing from happening, he still walked towards the worst result.

Even if I would not choose to show my heart in normal times due to my own nature, this gap still exists.

"The three people's time that was discussed will not be limited by any position. After all, there will be a day..." In the end, Osamu Dazai just said this kind of unclear words that I don't know whether it is provocation or appeasement .

After hearing this, Buteizai raised his head, stared at Osamu Dazai with that indifferent expression, stared at it for a while, and then said: "That's right...you really Lucky."

There is no dissatisfaction, no indignation, and no madness and jealousy that you can't ask for, but Buteizai, who has clearly divided everything, just said such words in a very flat tone.

"The two cases I have received this time are the ones that killed people..." Osamu Dazai changed the subject: "...whether it is an apartment that is rumored to be haunted, or an apartment that is fixed every year. The island where two or three hundred people were killed has been confirmed by the members of the Supernatural Special Forces Division to be full of abnormal cases."

When talking about the haunted apartment, which can be regarded as the existence of traditional Japanese arts, the people present only expressed their basic curiosity about the ghosts they had never seen before.When it comes to the small island that regularly takes two or three hundred lives every year, even Edogawa Ranpo, who considers himself the emperor's son, quietly moved his ears.

Although he despises the stupidity and vulgarity of ordinary people, and he almost fell into a state of mental breakdown because of the persecution of those people, it does not mean that he will turn a blind eye to such a large number of deaths.

After all, his father was also a "clairvoyant" who belonged to the police when he was alive.

"Desires are endless, just like after I eat a bag of potato chips, I still want to eat a second bag of potato chips..."

Edogawa Ranpo jumped down from his seat, opened the potato chips and took a bite, "If you kill one person today, you will want to kill the second person and the third person tomorrow... ..If they continue to make trouble like this, what if no one makes me a pop soda?!"

"No, I'm going to find the president!" After finishing, he immediately turned around and ran towards the office.

Seeing Edogawa Ranbu walking away, Osamu Dazai turned his gaze to the side logically, and at this time he saw another little raccoon lying on Poe's shoulder.

He looked at Carl, who had automatically climbed onto his shoulder, and then at the little raccoon on Poe's shoulder, and said with emotion: "There are so many of them, you really love the raccoon." !"

It was one last time, and the number doubled today. Will there be another power next time we meet?

"Carl~" Edgar Allan Poe miserably called the name of his little pet.

But Karl Lang's heart is firm, and for the time being, he has no plans to turn back for a stupid master who is obsessed with detectives and Edogawa Ranpo all day long.

Edgar Allan Poe, who had been calling for a long time but couldn't get Carl back, bowed his head in frustration. After hearing Osamu Dazai's question, he raised his head and glanced at the little raccoon he had just brought home.

He hugged the little raccoon from his shoulders and wrapped it around his arms like a memory, "It was probably this morning. I took Carl to the detective agency to find Chaos, and it turned out..."

Edgar Allan Poe, the raccoon control, had a reddened face and told the ins and outs of the little raccoon he picked up on the road, and then he thought flatteringly - don't be afraid, don't be afraid, even if I was really abandoned by Karl, I can still pick it up A second bear?

Seeing Poe like this, Carl, who had been quietly looking at the other party, turned his head and threw himself into Dazai Osamu's arms.

Forget it, forget it, he is so stupid!

Such a stupid shit shovel officer, I can't bear it, sir! !

"So, you were touched by a little raccoon."

The door of the office was pushed open at some point, Edogawa Ranbu put the door frame with his left hand, and leaned loosely against the door, "So you are like this every day, sooner or later you have to play... "

He looked at Edgar Allan Poe, a raccoon addict, and didn't know where to complain.

I always feel that as long as I give Edgar Allan Poe a raccoon, he will follow them obediently.

"Where is one enough? Anyway, we need a litter..." As if seeing what Edogawa Ranpo wanted to say, Poe lowered his head and whispered.

Hearing this, Edogawa Ranpo laughed angrily, "Is there any difference between a raccoon and a litter of raccoons? At least you have to show your firm belief!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't continue to beep with the raccoon Sora, so he turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai.

"Hey, Dazai, how's the scenery over there?!" Edogawa Ranpo asked loudly.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head in confusion, "I heard that the scenery and environment are pretty good..."

Otherwise, how could it attract so many tourists.

"That's all right, Ranpo-sama has already convinced the president~"

Edogawa Ranbo put his hands on his hips and proudly announced: "The next team building activity will be held on that small island!"

"Dazai, how do you plan to arrange your time there?"

The author has something to say: It is said that the sum of these cards is only 4000+, um, I will make up the remaining 11 at around 2000 o'clock tonight